Chapter 1213 "Helper" 1

Chapter 1213 "Help" +1

Although sound insulation is made, the rumbling diesel generator is still very noisy, and the air quality below is not good. In addition to the diesel flavor, there is a taste that is unknown.

Looking at the direction of the bathroom, Jack worked hard to prevent himself from investigating the reason for the formation of this taste. You can only ask for nothing to find, "So you always live in the ground?"

"This is really a good problem." Marvin took off his head and made a bird's nest hat and collected the pulley crossbow. "Of course not, but last year, a helicopter flew through my house, and I noticed that someone was monitoring me. Like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. "

Frank sighed, and he took out the note from his pocket and handed it to him.

"I have a list here, which was written by a reporter from the New York Times, but she was dead, and most of the people on the list were dead."

The list of Marvin took the list just swept away, and the beard -shaped old face appeared excited red temperature on the wrinkled old face.

"Frank, do you remember how many times I told you? Never believe this system. When we were still in this system, I said it countless times.

We are just a little ant. They put their fingers and you were over.

They have people, as well as satellites, mobile phones, chips, networks, dentists. "

Seeing that he was chatting as if he was touched by a switch, Frank felt that his head was as big as fighting, and he had to interrupt his words loudly.

After a moment of time, Marvin, who seemed to be crashing, seemed to complete the restart, nodded abruptly, "Okay, but this may take some time."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards a large iron door that was painted into red, which was the kind of big guy with a rotating lock in the bank vault.

In a clicked sound of a metal, the iron door with 30 or forty centimeters thick was opened, revealing the bookshelves that were covered with the wall and various file boxes and cartons filled with it.

"So, is he really your partner?" Jack asked whispered.

"That's it." Frank was quite difficult to say. "He always believed that he was the product of the government's secret spiritual control experiment. Until we discovered that one day he took the psychedelic medicine for eleven years, it was incredible, isn't it?"

"Okay, then he is already in good condition now."

Jack has also seen some "anthropomorphic" in the previous life. For example, if you think that mobile phone radiation will make himself a tumor, the peanut oil will solidify because the additive is added, and the cherry will be so fresh after the long -distance sea transportation.

And think that foreign abroad is as safe as domestic and domestic, and goes alone to go to Southeast Asian countries to play with the last disappearance.

In contrast, as a CIA agent, Marvin was a bit persecuted, but it seemed to be a good thing. After all, something really happened in this country.

And then again, being able to live alone in the swamp area of ​​Florida alone can always jump alive, and toss such a large underground shelter, Jack thinks that this old guy is much stronger than those "anthropomorphic".

Taking advantage of the effort of Mawen's inquiry information, Jack took a circle with his arm and found that the equipment here was more perfect than he thought.

Although it looks a little cluttered, the simple kitchen with a stove, the food storage room full of canned food, and even the small arsenal of the tool room and even small thermal armacles are all available.

He even found a hydroponic cabinet with potatoes, tomatoes and other fruits and fruits, which are unexpectedly good.

"I found it." In less than half an hour, Marvin came out with a bunch of information. "Guatemala. In the fall of 1992, at least five people were present on the list. The specific location was Sangben. "Tony Suburb" "

"I remember it was a place for Indians." Frank obviously had a impression of that move.

"Yes, a small village of less than a hundred people, everyone in it was killed at the time. The command we got was‘ clean up the traces and make it look like never happened ’.”

Mawen subconsciously handed the information in his hand to Jack, who stretched out his hand, but then reacted, and then the two of them stalemate on one side of the information, until Frank cough and reminded again.

"Marvin, I told you, Jack is my own."

Jack took the information and turned it over. Although the mental state of the old man in front of him was worrying, the content of his text records was very detailed.

Unfortunately, this information was not a formal action report. At that time, Frank and Marvin also performed only after the good task. Therefore, the names recorded were also incomplete.

"Can I understand this way?" After turning the information, Jack summarized the situation. "This slaughter is a scandal, and some people don't want it to be turned out.

Therefore, when the female journalist from the New York Times Stephani Chen investigated the incident, it caused some people to alert and caused the cleanup operation to be started.

The other party can easily find Frank because the cleanup operation was initiated by the CIA. "

"Damn!" Ma Wen suddenly stood up from the sofa, and excited redness appeared on the old face. "Do you know what happened in this country?"

Jack was puzzled by his question, and subconsciously cast his eyes to Frank, and then asked hesitantly, "Because they don't even let the retired old agents go?"

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Absolutely right, that's the problem." Marvin said, beating his chest and dancing with joy.

The big bald man sighed helplessly, "Marvin, are you interested in taking action with us? There is another person alive on the list, Gabriel Singer, we are going to find him."

"Yeah!" Marvin was so excited that he almost wanted to jump up on the spot, patting the big bald man's shoulder hard, "Frank, I thought I would never say this again!"

Ah? Two question marks appeared on Frank and Jack's heads at the same time, and they didn't understand what he was saying.

"The piglets can be dispatched again!" Marvin roared, and plunged into the small room next to him full of weapons, but when he appeared again, there was only a pink piglet doll in his hand.

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"Are you sure we need to take him with us in all our future operations?"

Driving the Subaru borrowed from the local office to the airport, Jack looked at Marvin in the back seat with a worried look, feeling like a pervert who kidnapped a demented old man from a nursing home.

"Most of the time, Marvin is very reliable." Frank in the passenger seat promised solemnly, but the look he gave Marvin when he turned back made people feel that his words were not convincing.

Whatever, since he thought it was okay, Jack didn't say anything more.

Now is different from the past. If he was involved in such a thing a few years ago, the first thing he would do was to call Rossi for help.

Now, he doesn't even bother to disguise himself. After all, no matter how unscrupulous the CIA is abroad, it has to keep a low profile in China. For example, the assassinations of the female reporter and Frank were all from outsourcing companies.